You Are My Rare Passion

Chapter 3525: hope

  Chapter 3525 Hope

  Cheng Fengsu has already gotten a lot, so why is he still aggressive and unforgiving?

  She is so disgusting!

"You mean that the original fiber can't hold me, suggesting that Zhou Xiang hurt me, and I have to think about her everywhere?" Cheng Fengsu stood behind Yuanzhong, pointed to an acupuncture point, asked the family doctor to write it down, and glanced at Yuance : "The original three young masters, repay grievances with virtue, how can you repay virtue?"

   Yuan Ce was choked with a blush and a thick neck, and could not say anything to refute.

"Furthermore, Yuan Sanshao..." After teaching all the acupuncture points, Cheng Fengsu pulled on a sterile wipe and wiped his hands slowly, "You have to figure out that from beginning to end, fibrils occupy my position. Cheng Fengsu has enjoyed the glory and wealth of the original family for 23 years in place of me. She owes me, not me!"

  Cheng Fengsu raised his eyes, put away a full smile, his eyes were biting, "Yuan Ce, put away your face that I owe you 8 million, I owe no fibrils, let alone you!"

  Yuan Ce looked at Cheng Fengsu, and for a moment he was surprised by Cheng Fengsu's sudden aura.

  Obviously, she was just a little girl who looked like she was in her early twenties at most, her body bursting into force, like his grandfather, as if Mount Tai was pressing on top, he couldn't breathe.

  He has a dry throat, his mouth is speechless, and he is speechless.

  Cheng Fengsu was too lazy to talk to such a black-and-white idiot, turned his face and said to the family doctor standing next to her: "I watch, you press it again for the second brother, let me see if the acupuncture points and technique you press are correct."

  "Yes!" The family doctor responded respectfully.

  The family doctor gave Yuan Zhongzheng, and Cheng Fengsu stood by and corrected.

   Waiting for the family doctor to fully learn it, and the housekeeper also walked in and reported: "Mr. Madam, the guest is here."

  The original mother stood up excitedly: "Hurry up and invite Doctor Yue in."

  She has already asked Ye Xingbei, and she knows that Ye Xingbei's doctor friend is called Yue Ya'er.

  The butler politely and respectfully let Yue Ya'er into the living room.

  Yue Ya'er followed her new assistant, Xia Xiaohe.

  Yu Yang also followed up, carrying the medicine kit Yue Yaer used to use when visiting a doctor.

  "Doctor Yue, please sit down." The original father and mother exchanged warm greetings.

   "No need, thank you," Yue Ya'er greeted everyone with a polite smile, and cut to the subject: "I'll take a look at the patient first."

  Her eyes fell on Hara Naka.

   Hara Zhong smiled and nodded at her: "It's troublesome for Doctor Yue."

   "No trouble, where the responsibility lies." Yue Ya'er walked to Yuan Zhong's body, first helped Yuan Zhong's pulse, stood up, stood behind Yuan Zhong, and pressed a dozen degrees on the top of Yuan Zhong's head.

After she finished pressing   , the original mother, who had not dared to show up, asked nervously, "Doctor Yue, can you cure it?"

   The original mother's nervous face turned pale, her eyes fixed on Yue Ya'er, a heart raised her throat.

  Since Yuan Zhong’s leg was abolished, the doctors Yuan Zhong found for Yuan Zhong had not a hundred or eighty.

  Every time a new doctor comes to see Hara Naka, she is like this, a heart touches her throat, eager to hear the answers she wants to hear, and afraid to hear the answers she doesn't want to hear.

  Hope again and again, and disappointment again and again, but she never thought of giving up.

as big as World, nothing is nonexistent.

  What if God has mercy someday and let her meet a genius doctor who can cure her son?

  Her son is still young and must not live his whole life in a wheelchair.

  (End of this chapter)